I hide.
I hide behind laughter,
I hide behind untrue words.I hide behind a mask that everyone sees,
But doesn't fully understand.What does it mean when I need to hide,
To get away from society and this world full of wrongness?I hide because I don't want them to see the tears that are begging of me please.
I hide so I don't have to explain why I feel so angry with a world
That "hasn't done anything" to me.I hide behind a mask that I have made with my own 2 scarred hands.
I want to hide so I don't have to look at this world that had learned to judge me without ever knowing me.
I hide behind laughter, loud noises, and screams of joy that are so well perfected.
I hide behind 2 words that have rolled off my tongue so many times I forgot to count.
"I'm fine"I hide behind foods that I have learned to love but never tasted.
I hide behind friends that I made but have broken me without ever trying.I hide because I'm so good at it.
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Drowning In Sorrow- Poetry
Poesía*Trigger Warning* Suicide, cutting, depression, abuse, self harm, death etc. ~I didn't know happiness as well as I know sorrow ❤️ Stay strong ❤️